Charwoman Gene
Adventurer
You are riding at the head of the caravan. The lead wagon comes to the top of a rise and you see Forgehold for the first time.
Forgehold is an amazing sight, but a tinge of sadness cuts through it. In it's glory, a grand marble wall encircled a bustling metropolis surrounded by well tended farming communities. A tremendous statue of a Dwarf cut out of the huge mountain backdrop should complete the grandeur, but fallen limbs and a distorted visage mar the statue.
The caravan travels off the main road and through a new trail cutting through what looks like farmland left to rot over a century. The path shifts closer and closer to the river and it pulls up to the new-constructed wooden palisade. You see the ramshackle roofs of a very hastily constructed town poking up over the wall.
OOC: I will be posting the "through the gates" stuff soon.
Forgehold is an amazing sight, but a tinge of sadness cuts through it. In it's glory, a grand marble wall encircled a bustling metropolis surrounded by well tended farming communities. A tremendous statue of a Dwarf cut out of the huge mountain backdrop should complete the grandeur, but fallen limbs and a distorted visage mar the statue.
The caravan travels off the main road and through a new trail cutting through what looks like farmland left to rot over a century. The path shifts closer and closer to the river and it pulls up to the new-constructed wooden palisade. You see the ramshackle roofs of a very hastily constructed town poking up over the wall.
OOC: I will be posting the "through the gates" stuff soon.